Daqin: Five-year-old grandson of the emperor, put his own father in prison

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The other chiefs all cast envious glances at Sokal.

What the chief meant was actually to tell everyone that Sokal would be the successor of the tribe and the future chief in the future.

The last person who received this kind of treatment was Hu Han'er.

It's a pity that Hu Han'er died young.

Otherwise, it is impossible for Sokal to be in this position.

Sokal also had a look of joy.

Before doing this, he didn't actually think about the rewards.

I just want the Jurchen clan to survive under the pressure that the Qin army may attack at any time.

Get so much gold Yen now.

Alliance with the Xirong people will not be so difficult!

As for the position of the future chieftain, he didn't care that much.

Chapter 426 : Equivalent exchange, open trade! (Please subscribe for support)

426 Incomparably Powerful

After this period of experience.

Sokal's vision has been completely opened.

It's not limited to the three-acre land of the Jurchen clan.

Whether it is the huge Great Qin Empire in the east or the Xirong Kingdom in the west, they are all extremely powerful forces.

Comparing them to the Jurchen clan is like comparing the light of a candle to the sun.

There is still a lot to catch up on.

Even if the old chief didn't pass on the position of the future chief to him, he firmly believed that with his own ability, he could lead his tribe to grow all the way, and eventually become the overlord of the grasslands, and become an incomparable leader of the Qin and Xirong kingdoms. respectful opponent.

of course.

I thought so.

The etiquette that should be maintained on the surface still has to be maintained.

He half-kneeled in front of the old chief, clenched his fist with one hand and put it on his chest:

"I am willing to dedicate this body to the Jurchen clan, to the Changshengtian, and to all the brothers and compatriots in the clan!"

"Well, it's been a hard time, you should take a rest first, after a while, businessmen from the Xirong Kingdom will come to our tribe, and then you can go out and talk to them

The old chief looked at Sokal and said with relief.

This time he was able to bring back so much gold, which made the old chief look sideways.

This guy who had been persuading him to surrender to Daqin before, unexpectedly burst out with such a radiance of wisdom after Hu Han'er's death, which he had never imagined before.

This made him very happy.

That's why the identity of the future heir was placed on him.

"Yes!"

A few days passed quickly.

this day.

A guest was welcomed in the territory of the Jurchen clan.

A long cavalry team of fine horses, carrying various things on them.

All men, women and children in the tribe greeted them immediately.

This is a rare opportunity to buy something.

There are all kinds of good things in the caravan of these Xirong people.

But what ordinary Jurchens need is salt and tea.

These are all necessities in their lives.

The Xirong people don't have tea, so they can only be smuggled from Daqin.

But the Xirong people have a lot of salt.

Not only many but also cheap.

The caravan was stationed.

They will trade here for three days, and they will leave after three days, and then they will not come back until the beginning of spring.

It is already a customary rule.

No one will destroy it.

When ordinary people buy what they want.

Jeff, the person in charge of the Xirong caravan, was invited by the great chief, accompanied by Sokal and some leaders.

"I didn't expect that so many things happened to you Jurchen just because you haven't come for such a long time!"

Jeff said with emotion.

He has been in charge of this trade route for a long time, so he is very familiar with these leaders of the Jurchen clan.

It has been less than three months since the last trade.

Hu Han'er and Natulu, who were once acquainted, had already died in the hands of a force called Daqin

Jeff didn't know much about Daqin either.

He also used to trade with the Huns.

But the amount of trade is very small.

It seems that the Huns can get a lot of supplies by going south to plunder.

Therefore the Xirong people are less needed.

Across the vast expanse of land of the Huns, the dissemination of information was very difficult.

under these circumstances.

They really don't know much about the Great Qin in the East.

I just happened to know that there is such a force.

Unexpectedly, this strength has now developed to the grassland, which makes him quite afraid in his heart.

Although the Xirong people have always liked trade, the grassland will be their private land in the future, which is what they think of as their territory, and no one will be allowed to touch it.

Neither can Daqin!

"Who said it wasn't? Back then we drank together, but now things are different. It's all the hateful Daqin, who is tyrannical and domineering. We dare not speak out!"

Sokal picked up the goat's milk wine in the bowl and made a toast to Jeff, then drank it and said with emotion.

"Daqin and the others have gone too far, how can they wantonly bully such a kind tribe like you!"

Jeff has been wandering the grasslands for a long time, a business route, and he is skilled in talking nonsense when he sees people.

He also saw that the people in front of him had something to tell him, so he took up the conversation according to what they said.

"Hey, I'm afraid this is our last trade. When the Qin army attacks us in the spring, we absolutely cannot be their opponents. There will be no Jurchen in the future!"

Sokal sighed.

,, Has it gotten so serious! ,,

Jeff was really taken aback.

He thought that if the Jurchen clan could survive until now, even though life would be a little more difficult in the future, they would definitely be able to survive.

I didn't expect to open my mouth and shut up and say that I can't live in the future.

Could it be that the big Qin Zheng is so terrifying?

"It's far more terrifying than you imagined, so we will buy a lot of things from you this time!"

Sokal changed the subject and brought the topic back to trade.

"Oh, a lot of things? Just ask, I have everything here!".

Chapter 427 : Place a big order and increase profits! (Please subscribe for support)

427 place a large order

As expected of the Xirong people who regard wealth as their destiny.

As soon as they heard that the Jurchen tribe was going to place a big order.

Jeff almost jumped up from the spot happily.

"We need a lot of equipment, and we have suffered a lot in this regard. If we can't get the equipment, I'm afraid we really won't exist in the future!-"

Sokal has always been envious of the military equipment of the Xirong people. Their leather armor and scimitars are all the best of the best, comparable to the Qingkai worn by Qin Jun.

"Equipment, we do have things, and we can sell them to you, but let me tell you the price is very high, and we only accept gold!"

Jeff said.

In fact, even if they are from Xirong, military equipment cannot be sold.

However, there are rules above, and the following may not necessarily be implemented.

The Jurchen clan is the tribe he has run for so long.

The characters and relationships in it are very familiar.

If it is really destroyed by Daqin.

I'm afraid his performance in the future will be much less.

This is intolerable to him.

Therefore, he intends to sell them some equipment against the rules.

Only in this way.

Only then can the Jurchen clan continue to trade with him and send him a steady stream of money.

"No problem, we can all pay in gold!"

Sokal said directly.

See how bold he is.

Jeff was quite happy in his heart. It seems that the Jurchen tribe is on the verge of genocide, and they have used all their foundations without hesitation. They are going to make a lot of money this time!

"How much gold do you have!"

He asked the question bluntly.

"Not much, only 5 to [-] taels, this time I plan to use all of it to buy armaments!"

Sokal said truthfully.

"It's impossible! It's absolutely impossible!"

When Jeff heard that there were 5 to [-] taels of gold, his eyes were about to light up, but when he heard that he would use all of it to buy equipment, his head shook like a drum.

If he can make a big trade of 5 to [-] taels of gold, he will naturally be happy in his heart.

only.

It is impossible for him to sell so much armament.

Even if there is, I dare not.

And the Jurchen would not be a fool, and would not wantonly watch him raise the price, and buy back the equipment that could have been bought for 2 taels of gold at a price several times higher.

"There is absolutely nothing impossible in this world. To use a favorite saying of you Xirong people, that is, money can buy everything.

Why won't you sell us armaments? "

The old chief, who hadn't spoken much all this time, spoke.